03.04.17: Dinner and whine.
Snowbun?
Today on verso, yesterday on recto (aargh, gouache).
Stripes. And forcing myself to draw when I feel stabby.
Curls.
Autumn winds.
Officially Fountain Pen Day, so here’s a drawing whilst watching PBS’s Secrets of the Dead: After Stonehenge, with one of my rarely-used pens. Now I go sleep for a few hours. Happy Fountain Pen Day!
